Hate on me (Jill Scott)

If I could give you the world
On a silver platter
Would it even matter
You’d still be mad at me
If I can find in all this
A dozen roses
Which I would give to you
You’d still be miserable
In reality
I’m gonna be who I be
And I don’t feel no faults
For all the lies that you bought
You can try as you may
Break me down when I say

That it ain’t up to you
Gonna do what you do

(Chorus)
Hate on me hater
Now or Later
Cause I’m gonna do me
You’ll be made baby

(Go ‘head and hate)
Go ‘head and hate on me hater
I’m not afraid of
What I got I paid for
You can hate on me…

Ooh if I gave you peaches
Out of my own garden
And I made you a peach pie
Would you slap me out?
Wonder if I gave you diamonds
Out of my own womb
Would you feel the love in that
Or ask why not the moon
If I gave you sanity
For the whole of humanity
Had all the solutions for the pain and pollution
No matter where I live
Despite the things I give
You’ll always be this way
So go ahead and …

(Chorus x2)

You Cannot…
Hate on me
Cause my mind is free
Feel my destiny
So shall it be
(Repeat x2)